Ebony Poems in The Book of Songs

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Poems about rosewood 1. Poems about rosewood

1. Late autumn, Shen Zui rosewood trough.

2. The snow is separated from the rosewood trough, and the nonsense is urgent with the ruby wrist.

3. Turn back to the red face for me, and who will I give my rosewood heart to?

4. If the rosewood heart is given to anyone, it is necessary to drink deeply in the glass.

5. Muddy rosewood gold filings make pipa sound into the clouds.

6. Sneak to send mysterious musk deer and spend red sandalwood.

7. Sapphire cut laurel, rosewood contains dew.

8. Red sandalwood smoked Baoding, and silver candles scattered smoke.

9. Rosewood gold groove crooked, fiddling with Zhu Xian, knocking Kethleen.

10. The speed of Yuqin is not fast enough, so golden phoenix rosewood groove will not be announced.

1 1. Who is integrated with a love song is undoubtedly the sound of rosewood.

12. When the golden bullet is used in the rosewood groove, the initial tension of the string is high.

2. Poems describing sandalwood

1, "Song of Lonely Oranges in Lianggong Dongting"

Year: Tang Author: Gu Kuang

If you don't plant oranges, whoever teaches the canal to go out before the steps will not envy Jiangling's thousands of slaves.

Give birth to termites and green finches. Sandalwood cornice,

As strong as Manizu. Dongting orange is full of smoke, Dongting wave full moon.

When the weather is fine, the farmers will be guests in the lake.

2. Looking at Jiangnan

Year: Song Author: Liao Gang

Without all the good things, the town is all in Fujian.

Thousands of riding clouds return to the abode of fairies and immortals, and three mountains are bright and jade dust.

According to the agreement, it is Peng Ying. Secretariat of saints, name of dragon, tiger and sandalwood.

Golden flowers spread daydreams, while brocade clothes chat to comfort hometown.

Harmony and prosperity.

3. "South Plaid Guibo Halo"

Year: Song Author: Zhang

Ghost woman dizzy, sandalwood broken purple heart.

High-altitude pine trees invaded the temple. It is fragrant and dyed with blue cream, and the color is heavier.

The fingerprint is fine powder, and the hair pin is light gold. It's even more rainy.

The dragon has never seen a pillow, waiting for someone to find it.

4. "Remembering the old friend in Taoyuan, spitting out the golden flowers in cold buds early"

Year: Song Author: Anonymous

At the beginning of the cold bud, the golden jade blooms. Dyed roses are still tender.

Rosewood is fragrant in the branches. Free and easy.

Nanzhi is a kind of spring letter. Why not worry about vermicelli?

Claiming to be lonely and cold. I feel resentful and resentful.

5. "Short Song to the Elder of Gushan"

Year: Tang author:

Xuefeng Xuefeng is tall and male, piled in the dark.

In June, the sun is like fire, and birds can't pass.

It is often heard that there is a white elephant king, and all 500 elephants are glorious.

Rows of sitting around the same color, dense shadows moving sandalwood.

The son of the first grade is the fiercest, and it is said that he is alone at the top of the drum.

Hundreds of thousands of families are in the shadows, taking pictures of obsidian and swallowing autumn colors.

I heard that Min people turned to take refuge, and the former queen Wang was a teacher.

Tong Ning Wu Liang met Dharma, and then he flicked his fingers and felt sad.

6. Gong Ci

Year: Song Author: Xia Song

The willow belt was divided into shade trees and connected to the temple base, and music still stopped Cui Hua.

In front of the palace, you can make up evenly, and in another hall, you can dry your dancing clothes in spring.

The shadow of Sophora japonica is thinner than the cage moss, and the tung flower leans against the setting sun.

Dream of sandalwood pavilion at night, reflecting the bead curtain to avoid your wife.

7. "Ode to the Ancient"

Year: Song Author: Shi Daoyan

The old monk is in Dongsi and doesn't talk about Buddhism.

Generally, shit smells of sandalwood, and the father-son machine leaks.

3. Poems describing sandalwood

Song of Lonely Orange in Dongting of Lianggong (Gu Kuang)

If you don't plant oranges, whoever teaches the canal to go out before the steps will not envy Jiangling's thousands of slaves.

Give birth to termites and green finches. Sandalwood cornice,

As strong as Manizu. Dongting orange is full of smoke, Dongting wave full moon.

When the weather is fine, the farmers will be guests in the lake.

Jingshengkuang Temple (Guanxiu)

My teacher is from Lengga Mountain, and the ancient monk Kirin is on the gas shore. Cao's brother talked to him,

Good words, mud and sand all drool Committee If you are like a stubborn cloud, pearls are hard to price.

Why does Ganoderma lucidum take root? The real appearance is haggard and simple, and the clothes are rotten and black.

Recalling the bitter cold festival 14 and 15 years ago, the ritual teacher asked the teacher Lengjiayue.

At this time, the teacher held up the jade tail, but I reported that it was not the sun and the moon, and I was crazy when I knocked.

Song Ting shook his bones in a disorganized way, scratched the window, and wiped some snow from the eaves. Wandering around wuyue recently,

A piece of idle clouds is brilliant. Looking for a teacher again is cicada slough, the branches of scorpions have dried up, and the springs have dried up.

Water sandalwood takes pictures in the fire, and the dew pine branches are interrupted in the month. Master Bao used to be mysterious,

You can't lose double blood today.

Qingpingle (He Zhu)

Wu Bo did not move. Surrounded by sunny mountains. Carry a statue of who and * * *. Looking back on the old dreams of Jianghu. Long bead foil green awning. The crow screamed and rolled. Tears carved ebony pillow, drunk sleep shake the spring breeze.

Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan (Liao Gang)

Without all the good things, the town is all in Fujian. Thousands of riding clouds return to the abode of fairies and immortals, and three mountains are bright and jade dust. According to the agreement, it is Peng Ying. Secretariat of saints, name of dragon, tiger and sandalwood. Golden flowers spread daydreams, while brocade clothes chat to comfort hometown. Harmony and prosperity.

4. Poems praising bamboo, plum blossom, phoenix tree and ebony. The more poems about the bright moon, the better.

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is in the cliff.

The wind is strong in the southeast and northwest. -listen to the small cliff village, I suspect that it is the voice of the people's suffering. Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.

—— Zheng Banqiao had an autumn wind in Xiaoxiang last night and felt the stones through the forest. He was used to madness. Only Zhuzhi was not afraid, but played 1000 games. -Zheng Banqiao section after section, with thousands of branches and leaves. I don't blossom, so I don't want to provoke bees and butterflies.

-Hsinchu in Zheng Banqiao is taller than the old bamboo branches, backed by veteran cadres. There will be Hsinchu next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will circle the Phoenix Pool.

-Zheng Banqiao Chen Tao Tang (847-859). Song Bo.

Nanping, Fujian or Boyang, Jiangxi. Zizhu likes to visit the Juejing Temple in the temple.

See also Yanzhou Bamboo. It's foggy

The speed of Feng Xiao's independence. Dong Lvyujun, one of the eleven bamboo songs, "Never tire of it"

The twin peaks of the Temple of Heaven have time. A mountain peak appeared like a fairy.

The green section leans against the crimson cloud. Twenty thousand branches and eleven bamboos learn Xiaoxiang morning dew.

The lonely pavilion is cool with white stones. Who says it won't rain in Lapras?

Spring thunder whips into the ground. The third of eleven bamboo songs roared in Niigata.

A million rods are locked like an urn. Scared that the jade was nowhere to be found.

Lean on the cloud root and carve the name. The fourth poem of Eleven Bamboo Poems is Anzu, a blue broom.

More memories of Cai Yong in green. Listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan.

Fear of scales as dragons. Eleven bamboo songs, the fifth blasting jade, going fishing in Los Angeles.

I took off Xia's clothes again and again. Shan Tong is a muddy horse.

Ride over the spring and fly with your hands. Six of the eleven bamboo songs must be engraved in Shilang Dance.

A few drunken villages in Yang Shan.

I was born again this year. Sending a clock to Yuan endows bamboo with natural beauty, and it is natural to compete for a thousand games.

Lean on the cloud root and carve the name. Nishino is ashamed to cross the East Wall.

When the sun enters, it rests. Eight of the eleven bamboo songs Yan Yan smelled like purple rice when she was young.

Say goodbye because of the topic. -Zheng Banqiao autumn wind passed Xiaoxiang last night.

Sometimes I remember three days, in the name of Zhu Ci. Diving.

Wool is made of bamboo. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427). Children don't bend into bamboo shoots, bamboo is still in the wind.

What is the spirit of Ci Zhushu? The invading moss decomposed the spring buds.

-The new bamboo in Zheng Banqiao is taller than the old one. A few knots hang down the sea and worry about six aojiang.

Come to Dan's round hometown every day. Phoenix in captivity in Gao Jie.

I gained weight last year. People from Yongfeng, Jiangxi.

The ninth section of the eleventh bamboo poem is called Long Wanli Qiu. He once touched the stone and went through the madness of the forest. Song (102 1- 1086). I really call myself a mountain forest.

In Hsinchu, spring thunder is Yin Yanji, and filial piety is often embarrassing. A cluster is several steps wide, and a thousand branches hold ten thousand leaves.

Ride over the spring and fly with your hands. Tang (a scholar in 895). I don't want to be strong.

Long stems and short stems. Today, Nanzhi is in the national wind.

I still think there are both flavors. Gong Ji's new bamboo shoots are originated from your rhyme, and Mao Heng is supreme, which is the southeast and northwest wind.

Twenty thousand branches and eleven bamboos learn Xiaoxiang morning dew. Jade bud pruning is called clearing deficiency.

Rogue apricot blossoms are full of thoughts, nine generations of the same door, and the fog and clouds are steaming for a long time. As the saying goes, bounce around the social situation.

Play the piano and think about wine. Bamboo washing teaching in the Taoist temple of bamboo washing.

Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown. Secondly, there is nothing like this crown. In the year of Guimao, Tian She's two nostalgic poems were abandoned by the cold bamboo, and the grass appeared together.

Writing books from posts is not a carnivorous posture, but a vulgar mood to live. I've heard of people in the Tang Dynasty.

Don't fall into the plate. Spring thunder whips into the ground.

Six of the eleven bamboo songs must be engraved in Shilang Dance. Qiu Zi Ye's Bamboo Poetry in Ancient Garden in Suburb was moved from Xishangyuan.

Sit in the quiet forest and enjoy yourself. Liu Xiuye's new bamboo shoots repair rivers and forests, and it is dark and rainy during the day.

Catch big fish with a long pole. Thousands of blows are still strong, and poems are expanded, but bamboo branches are not afraid.

Huazang Academy, this pavilion sings bamboo all the way, and four poets are cool. Jade is nowhere to be found, and doubt is the voice of the people's sufferings. -Zheng Banqiao Yazhai "Listen to Little Lies".

The fourth of eleven bamboo songs, blue broom, peaceful, will eventually follow the pine and cypress to frost. A mountain peak appeared like a fairy.

Zizhu, a monk's courtyard, likes to visit Jiaojing Temple, and wants to beg for mercy and learn from the phoenix. Even living in the past, is this pity for Fan Hanshu?

The picture shows the turtle fish going against the sky and not holding a square hat to keep out the cold. There will be hsinchu next year.

Guiyuan lives in Wuyueling. Ten of the eleven bamboo songs have fresh words.

Baking has a legacy, unlike source attacks. You can't do it for a while, the mountains are far away and the water is far away, and the cold months help cool down.

Word Fu Jie. Wang Zhenbai, you must have short hair first.

An old friend fell in love with robes. There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the spring breeze sweeps the door.

It's foggy It's based on a stick.

When a guest goes into the air, the dust collapses. I know that you have adjusted me to be very sour and cold, and I don't want to provoke bees and butterflies. The bamboo skin is soft and crisp.

Eleven bamboo songs, the eleventh, Xuanpu, thousands of spring closed jade bushes. Nanping, Fujian or Boyang, Jiangxi.

A few drunken villages in Yang Shan. Eleven bamboo songs, the fifth blasting jade, going fishing in Los Angeles.

Sadako once braved the heavy snow. Guard 10 thousand stems and sweep all the customs.

A dutiful son is obedient to his father, and every leaf is always concerned about his feelings. Dong Lvyujun, one of the eleven bamboo songs, "Never tire of it"

Some small officials in Caozhou County. Bamboo is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.

Shan Tong is a muddy horse. Who says it can't rain in Linchuan, Jiangxi and Lapras?

In the end, no one arrived, and the ten dragons and grandchildren circled the Fengchi, and the bamboo stems were sparse. I'll be a little green.

-Zheng Banqiao, paragraph after paragraph, the roots were originally on the cliff. Jiangxi Wuyuan people.

Move Xiao Sao away from the distant temple. Mulberry and bamboo stumps.

Mulberry and bamboo are hanging in the shade. Who knows that 90% of men and women are laws.

The twin peaks of the Temple of Heaven have time. There are Wan Yuxi and lyna.

The third of eleven bamboo songs roared in Niigata. When you go to Yi Shi's house in Hou Feng, you seem to remember the moss marks on your fangs.

Hui Yuan. Gone forever, two cows win the Zen forest.

The winding path is secluded, and the summer is shady. There are many bamboo shoots in Nanshan.

Music history. Lan Qing, the ancestor of Zhanyang.

I took off Xia's clothes again and again. The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye's "Spirited Away Two Songs", and the second rhyme is "Hidden in the South of Beijing, Dry in Wan Li".

Plant this wall to shade the road. I'm tired of rooting plants.

Thick smoke smolders every day and has sprouted. Are supported by veteran cadres. Feng Xiao is independent, so we should keep Huan cold.

Zheng Banqiao Chen Tao. Song Bo.

Yunlilan did a job. Bamboo eleven, Qiyixi mica flower.

High abstinence and lingyun. Listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan.

Sun Xian Tang Wenshan. I grow bamboos.

Yichun, Jiangxi, dozens of stems. This gentleman smiles together.

Zheng Gu. Wang Anshi

Zizheng. A million rods are locked like an urn.

At the beginning of the fine rhyme wind, it is said that high talents are older and more rigid, and the bamboo moon edge is broken. Tao Yuanming.

Don't worry about Dao Jiang. The second rhyme is Xie Zhongxing Liu's Second Bamboo Shoots. Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest?

Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, one of which is that bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns, and he followed his ancestors. Depend on each other. Tang Dynasty (official from 847 to 859).

Returning to the garden has a legacy. See also Yanzhou Bamboo.

People are naturally thin and compassionate. Song (1 130- 1200), Mid-levels. There are few pedestrians under the shadow of the wall, so I won't blossom.

Wash away the net and see the peak in front. Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown. The third is that Yu Runming believes in a good crown, so why should mink be cold and warm?

Xia Feng bleak, it is good to see different. People from Ganzhou, Jiangxi.

Ziqiaodan well is in a deep cliff. The lonely pavilion is cool with white stones.

I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis. It is necessary to plant before the waterfall peak.

Green is more reminiscent of Cai Yong, but today it is green. Caressing.

5. What are the poems about Sandalwood?

1, magnolia

Year: Song Author: Yan

When Nian Nujiao sang a farewell banquet for the first time, she would write a farewell check.

At that time, I cried and thought of the West Building, and I didn't sing all the songs.

The hardest thing is to be strong. There is no such thing as people getting together.

I have rolled up my sleeves and drunk each other, and I am even more annoyed with Xiangtan's advice.

2. Beauty Combs Her Hair Song

Year: Tang Author: Li He

Shi Menghan, incense into a bun, sandalwood half heavy.

The windlass croaked and sang jade, scaring Lotus to sleep on her new feet.

Shuangluan River opened the mirror with autumn water light to solve the problem of standing in the mirror.

A string of fragrant silk scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin fell silently.

The hand is crow-colored and the jade is slippery.

The spring breeze is rotten and annoying, and it has no strength for eighteen years.

The makeup is not inclined, and the clouds step on the wild goose sand several times.

Without saying anything, where to go? Low-grade self-folding cherry blossoms.

3. "Third"

Year: Song Author: liuyong

Mother worm's movements are all warm and moist. Every dance is about being handsome. Sandalwood knocks slowly, jade is slow, and painting.

The drums urged Lian to step up.

Greed is looking around and boasting about charm. Often the end of the song is not over yet. Sitting in the middle of the night, arguing

Ask how far Luan's house is.

4. "If you become a monk in autumn, you must be in the courtyard."

Year: Tang Author: Qin Department

Where the grass is dry, the old Dojo is dimly lit. A master lost his brown handle and a wild bird went to a meditation bed.

The book of science and technology is empty and ancient, and the sandalwood bowl is fragrant. There are a few lines of tears at present, but it is public houses.

5. Magnolia/Yulouchun

Year: Song Author: liuyong

Mother worm's movements are all warm and moist. Every dance is about being handsome. The fragrant sandalwood slowly knocks on the jade, and the drums urge the lotus to step tight. Greed is looking around and boasting about charm. Often the end of the song is not over yet. Sitting in the middle of the night, I lost my mind and asked how far Qingluan's house was.

6. Wu Fengqi/Liang Zhu

Year: Song Author:

The secret banquet hates the pool pavilion. When the weather is heavy, you can live in spring. Red Cui Dou is a long-sleeved dancer. Xiang Sandalwood took a surprise photo.

I wonder if these flowers will be spent tomorrow. Tonight is a round toad, and the next night is rainy. It's a pity that Song Yun can't go easily. Dongcheng Liu Yang Dongcheng Road.

7. "Blue peony, step by step and shake the red flag."

Year: Song Author:

Step account shake red yee. Abortion fell down and the smoke sank. Adagio Sandalwood sings the new system of Che Yi family. Hatred enters the brow, and the peak of Daifeng is horizontal. Bananas are cold, and the rain is cut off. The mirror is bright. Take a leisurely picture of loneliness. It's easy to think. The box in Yaozhai has been neglected so far. Looking at the blue bridge, the clouds are thousands of miles away. Several mountains, several heavy waters.

6. What poems describe mahogany?

1. Tangmeng Haoran Liangzhou Ci

Muddy red sandalwood and gold chips make the pipa sound into the clouds. Alakazam is Wan Li Road, so I can send Mingjun right away. The other person's joy is sadness, and there is no need to play the Qiang flute. Sit and watch Guan Shanyue tonight, thinking about killing the Border Town Ranger.

Interpretation: Natural rosewood and gold chips can be made into pipa, which is loud and soaring into the sky. As far away as Alakazam and San Wan Li, even the pipa can't be sent to Wang Mingjun to play. Being in a foreign land makes people feel sad even if they are happy. There is no need to play this flute. Sitting on the frontier fortress, looking at the moon tonight, thinking of killing all the enemies in the frontier.

2. Song Zhu Cong's Sitting by the Pool with Jane Zhai's Night.

There is nothing wrong with undressing at sunset. It has been three times since I moved my bed to the water. Fighting fish in Beiling is fun, but geese can't compete with Qiu Jiang. Cui Shuting asked for an answer, and the light mahogany advised the cup. When you are alone with Cang Huaying, don't go to Suiyang to die.

3. Song, "On-the-spot record of going to the forest with Gong Mei on October 9"

When you enter Koharu, the weather is cold and tender, so you won't feel that the birds are closed. Relying on the sky, there are many mountains and rivers, surrounded by Qingxi River stones. I plan to wander in Honolulu, and check Kambayashiyama first. Zhang is not busy, he is happy to get a fishing bay in Linqing.

4. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Yu Lou Chun"

Onion nails gently gathered. Multicolor vertical double sleeve roller. The snow is thick and fragrant, and the nonsense is urgent. What is the limit of the first song? Into the battle between the broken guzheng and golden phoenix. I wish Changchun 100% fragrant wine, and then worship the face and lift the powder.

5. Bai's Gong Ci

Chongyang chrysanthemum core is full of fragrant mash, and its longevity is high because of drinking. Jade pipa is not fast yet, so golden phoenix rosewood groove will not be announced.

6. Song Yuangan's Xiao Zhongshan who accompanied Su Xin to Yangguan.

Who accompanied Su Xin to the sunny window? Blue buds are early, rosewood heart. The national fragrance is the deepest. Xue, only one piano is missing.

The new moon is invaded by cold light. When you are drunk, keep the flowers close to your eyes, and don't pour them frequently. Xue Tao wrote a poem about Chu Fei. Empty coagulation, dream search.